“There is no absurdity so palpable but that it may be firmly planted in the human head if you only begin to inculcate it before the age of five, by constantly repeating it with an air of great solemnity.” ~ Arthur Schopenhauer
Friday afternoon. Partly cloudy and warm, 77 degrees.
Did you catch that? It’s 77 degrees. I find the only appropriate response is to fall back on the absurd, hence, a perfect day for leftovers . . .
By the way, in ten more posts I will have reached 1500 total posts. Isn’t that weird?
A favorite scene from a classic show:
Wait for it . . .
Two feet of snow in NYC . . .
For good measure, some Stewart:
And finally, the Neanderthal, chest-thumping part of the gaming community collectively loses their sh*t over a commercial:
- If it’s Friday, it means leftovers . . . (poietes.wordpress.com)